My Lady and Me (Original) slim thick latina

My Lady and Me (Original) slim thick latina
My Lady and Me (Original)
My Lady and Me (Original)

"Hey! I'm almost late to school, I can't get up!" Mom screamed me out of the quilt and shouted anxiously.

When I saw that it was already seven o'clock, I was so scared that I didn't even bother to brush my teeth, so I rushed to the school.My family is almost forty minutes away from the school. I could get up early in the first semester of the first grade and not late, but I was already an old bird in the second semester of the first grade and often stayed in bed at 7 o'clock, so being late has long become a part of my life.

Although the distance between these forty minutes is far, there are three high school vocational schools, two high school and two primary schools along the way, so basically these forty minutes are the most anticipated time of the day.If you like mature flavors, you can choose from enthusiastic and bold high school girls. If you like beautiful little sisters, you can feast your eyes when you are tutoring classes at the junior high school. If you want to imitate the Japanese Light Genji plan to adopt a daughter, then there are two girls in primary school.

However, after this summer tutoring class, I couldn't enjoy this beautiful scenery, because the school began to stipulate that students from other counties and cities must live on campus. Anyway, private schools are like this. In order to raise funds and get money, all reasons can be made up, which is very shameless.

Speaking of the guys who stayed with me, they became my best friend in the past few months.

There are six people in our dormitory, and there are all kinds of people. Among them, Bazai is a famous playboy in the school. He has a good face, but he has a rough accent and unruly behavior of a country man, so that his girlfriends are all strange girls (from my point of view), and there is no pure and cute type at all. Anyway, Bazai says he is happy.

Bald hair looks dissatisfied. According to him, he had sex with the senior sister of the third country when he was in the first grade of junior high school. However, no matter how he said, he was just making the fuck. Who believes that a little ghost who doesn’t even have the ability to get a big sister?

He was fascinated by A books and A films when he was just in the second grade, so he became a disciple of Bazai and studied Japanese beautiful girl photos. Later, he became even better than Lan. Even Bazai was obedient to his own knowledge.He has also become a market for Japanese pornographic information, videos, books, and started business while the time, place and people are the best, but this makes us happy, because until graduation, we don’t have to spend money on A books, video tapes, etc., hehe.

What about the dead? As the name suggests, he is listless all day, sleeping in class and after school, for at least 16 hours a day. Others sleep at school to have fun after school, but he doesn't even play, but only knows how to sleep. It makes people wonder what is wrong with him.

Kawata is a little nervous. It is said that the pressure of the third national team exam was too heavy, and he went crazy for a while. Although I didn't ask him personally to confirm this rumor, based on his sinister personality, I believe it is very likely that it is true.

What about me, the last person? I didn’t burn incense during the third year of the People’s Republic of China. The student who was supposed to be the first choice went to a private school. I remember crying because I didn’t do well in the exam. Now I think it’s funny. Because of the hurt of the exam, I have been doing it all the time and can’t be motivated to study. However, despite this, my grades are the best among us.

So we, the six people from Room 201, including me, Bazi, Ba Mao, Self-Touch, Dead Man, Kawada, etc., constitute the famous "Six Heroes of the Wind and Dust" in the whole school.

In the second semester of the second grade, the class friendship began to have "sex" problems.

Originally, a student in our school went to bed with a girl from a vocational school, and accidentally got pregnant and was dropped out of school. Then when the "Friendship Section Chief" in the class proposed a discussion on the friendship, almost all the boys in the class set their targets for the higher vocational girls' school.

It is said that it is a famous sex open school, with female students erotic, bold, enthusiastic and open.

So all kinds of obscene rumors spread to some boys with "evil thoughts" in the class, such as pornographic videos. There was a male teacher and a few female students who opened a room together to make a fuss. The previous principals and several directors had incidents of school beauties selected by the school, and even female students were forced to take nude photos before graduation, and the scenes of having sex with male teachers were filmed into video tapes to avoid retention.

These nonsense words that you can tell at first that you don’t think about the brain are nonsense, but they also make those people scream and think about it.

The so-called true lust is the lustful thoughts in a person's heart, which is really good.

In this way, it caused ripples in our class like a calm pool, slowly expanding and expanding.

After several friendships, the sales of self-contact goods fell sharply, which is no wonder. After all, what you see is ultimately inferior to personal experience.

Regarding the mysterious thing about "making love", every boy at this age wants to taste it. "Get a girlfriend and play with it", it has become the catchphrase of those people.

And I am probably different from those people. Although I also like to listen to these "something but not", I still have some requirements and ideals for my future girlfriend. At least the kind of girl who can have sex with her if she has a little good relationship with her is not the woman in my mind.

However, as more and more people report that they have experience (who knows whether it is true or not), we, the Six Heroes, gradually felt out of date.

Listening to the nonsense of many classmates, it seemed that we were the only ones left in the class, and suddenly the wind was in a panic and the plants were all soldiers, and we felt a murderous aura.

But he has had experience without including Bazai.

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□■Planning

When it comes to camping, we are still threatening Bazi.

He said that he met a very open girl not long ago, who was a cadre of a high school club.

According to him, the two of them were so close that they could get into the woman's body, but we were half-doubted about it. Until one day he brought the woman to show us, we were surprised to find that there were such open girls in the world. She even told us happily that Bazai had done that with several people before.

Therefore, we gave her a nickname - a slut in private.

In the next few days, Bazai reported the progress of him and the slut every day, first touching his breasts, then touching his lower body, and then starting to "get tired of it" in the next few days. Then Bazai, proudly, told us that the two of them were going to camp, and by the way... We were so itchy that we heard it.

So we bad friends threatened to let us join.

Bazai had no choice but to agree.

But there is no need to be only a girl in this camping camp. Could it be that the five of us stayed next to him and the slut at night and watched them "do things", so Bazai asked her if she could invite more people, and also said: "It's better to find some girls who can sleep with someone."

Thinking about it, this is an unlikely thing, unexpectedly, the slut actually agreed!

But now the problem arises, one of which is bald hair and the other is me.

It’s easy for him to pass the bald hair, just take his girlfriend Qi Qi to go, but there’s just one more slut who is not known to girls, and it will be a bit awkward to play together.

The real key is that I am a trouble, because I have no girlfriend, and secondly, I am the person who is the best at camping among the six people. In addition to having the title of King Gai, I am also good at camping outdoors. If I don’t have me, everyone will be half of the fun.

By the way, I can play with that kind of girl. If I really want to have sex, I don’t have that kind of courage.

But Bazai is still very loyal and asks his slut to try to find a girl who suits me.

I began to feel like I was a product that I couldn't sell.

After the negotiations began, one day Bazai and I were in the dormitory, and the slut came to him. We noticed that there was a girl next to the slut. Although she was not as beautiful as the slut, her face was beautiful and she had an indescribable temperament.

Or Bazai said first: "This is... ? "

"Oh! She is here to find you, and some club matters need to be discussed." The slut pointed at me and said.

"Ah... milk is the best grades in the class, right?"

When I saw her student name, I suddenly realized that I had heard from the slut talk about her deeds before. It turned out that the inconspicuous girl was a talented girl in their class. Today, she came with the slut because she had an event jointly organized by academic clubs of two schools and had to discuss with me.

In fact, this is a tradition in our two private schools over the years, so I don’t know her, and I am the deputy organizer of this year’s event.

Although I have the name "deputy", I am the one who presided over some important matters. First, the organizer doesn't care about the matter at all, and second, because of my grades, the school tends to leave it to me for handling.

So the slut came to us with her and had a tryst with Bazai.

After I introduced myself to the girl, Bazai was fighting with the slut on the side. Not long after, he asked me and the talented girl to go out to study.

"Hey! Talent," Bazai deliberately emphasized the tone on "Talent", "Just take her out for a talk!"

As if she was driven out, she and I walked out the door.

"Card!" Bazai brought the door up and locked it.

I secretly scolded me for "doing it" in my heart.

This situation has happened a long time ago, which made me locked out for an hour.

I was in the cold on the road, while he was in the dormitory in the gentle land of a woman.

I invited her down first. Originally, I could only have a ten-minute conversation with her and she could explain it clearly, but seeing that Bazai and the slut would spend more time doing business, I pretended to be generous to invite the girl to dinner. In addition to solving people's livelihood issues, I also discussed things by the way.

In the restaurant, although we were not very eye-catching, both of us looked ordinary, there were still many people pointing at us.

Suddenly, "Hey! Some people think we are a couple, do we look like breasts?"

When she heard me say this, she shook her head and raised her head, her pretty face flushed.

We both stood still for a while.

Then she said with a trembling voice: "Yes... I'm sorry... It's very late, thank you for your dinner, I'll leave first..."

As he said, he stood up and took his schoolbag, and was about to turn around and walk away.

I wanted to chat with her for a while, so I stood up and grabbed her arm in a hurry.

"What a smooth skin!" I thought to myself.

After a change of thought, I found something was wrong, so it would be impolite to just catch a strange girl. I let her go, and she ran away without looking back.

I shouted behind her: "Will we still have a chance to meet again in the future?"

But she didn't answer me.

So, I walked on the sidewalk a little lost, recalling what just happened.

"Strange, she looks inconspicuous, but why did she let me do that..."

When I thought about the loss of composure just now, I couldn't help feeling embarrassed. "It's the first time I touched a girl's hand, it's so soft... Alas," I sighed, "I probably won't meet her in the future."

After returning to the dormitory, Bazai looked tired and only wore a pair of underwear.

"Huh? Don't you have to wait until camping before getting into a slut?"

"I didn't go to the house. I just had a good time with her."

I noticed a few pieces of toilet paper beside him, and it must be the semen he ejaculated when he was just getting tired of drying.

I walked to the desk and suddenly thought of her, so I asked Bazai: "Who was that woman just now?"

"What? Isn't she XXX?"

"Ah... no one asked you that slut! I asked who that pure girl is?"

"Didn't you ask her?"

"I'm so shy and introverted. How can I say this? "

"'Shy', 'introvert'? ... I don't know either, I'll help you ask the slut."

Bazai paused for a moment and walked over and said, "Oh... The talented man is in heat... Do you like that woman just now? Do you want me to help you get together?"

"Go! I'll just ask you what her name is..."

"Don't be shy, right?"

"Go and take a shower, grow cattle..."

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Bazai was bored and walked away and lay back on the bed.

"Pure? Forget it, there are so many different things these days. Who knows that she is still pure or not now, maybe she has had a relationship with more than a dozen men. Which girl was impure when she first met? Maybe she will be more hungry than you after a while... "

"Hey, hey, believe it or not, I won't let you do it in the dormitory..."

Late at night, I saw that my roommates were all asleep and couldn't resist the sleepiness, so I climbed onto the bed and closed my eyes, but the figure of the girl came into my mind...

I walked among a tall forest, the sun shone on the ground, and a misty mist filled the deep forest. Suddenly, a strong wind blew away, blowing the mist away. I opened my eyes and looked forward. There was a person running in the distance. It turned out to be the girl.

She was wearing a one-piece white robe and ran and jumped on a plain with grassy grass.

There must be only one white robe. In the twinkling sunlight, I could vaguely see her red nipples and lower body.

I was standing in the distance and peeking at her.

When she was about fifty meters away from me, her robe was hooked by the bushes, and her entire white robe was torn to pieces, revealing her well-proportioned breasts and plump buttocks.

My brain was stimulated by this, and my entire penis suddenly stood upright.

naked, she didn't stop and kept running to hug me, and the clothes on my body disappeared in an instant.

She kissed me enthusiastically, kissed my cheeks with her tongue and lips, and caressed my penis and scrotum skillfully with her hands and fingers, making a vague sound in her mouth: "Hurry up, I need you..."

I was tempted by this fiercely, like a sex-making veteran, moving.

I grabbed her slender legs with both hands, stretched her private parts open, inserted my penis in, and stood up to make love.

I grabbed her feet with one hand and hugged her buttocks with the other, and repeated the piston movements as I lowered and raised. She made an extremely lewd cry of joy, constantly shouting that I would speed up the thrust and deepen the insertion.

Suddenly, the world was dark. She was immersed in the pleasure of sex and suddenly let out a scream different from that of a lewd cry. Then she kept screaming loudly. She, who was originally lying on me, raised her hands, grabbed her long hair tightly, and began to scream even more shrillly, then closed her eyes and fell to the ground.

As she fell to the ground, her slender waist branch broke into two sections, spraying a huge amount of white viscous liquid from the crack.

In my dream, I pushed her lower body away in fear. At the same time, when her lower body fell to the ground, her rosy vagina turned into a bloody mouth, sucking my semen continuously from the glans, then replaced it with blood, and finally her vagina swallowed me up in my scream."Ahhhhhhh..." I woke up from my dream and found that I was already sweating profusely."Hey, hey, hey! Why? What's the name of spring when you don't sleep in the middle of the night?" said to me.I ignored him and just kept gasping for breath, "It's a dream..."

The next day, Bazai said that he had found a girl who suited me.

I was surprised and thought to myself how it was possible, so I asked, "Who is it? How is she?"

"Hehe, don't go to the bottom of it... Didn't you know it on the day of camping?"

On that day, I got into the car, looked up and saw her!The girl who had discussed things with me not long ago, I thought about it and realized that this was Bazai’s arrangement.

"This guy..." I muttered in my heart.

While walking in the aisle, I looked at her. She was wearing a blue long dress and a white dress on her upper body. She looked more beautiful today than she was wearing an ugly uniform that day.

She also tied her long hair up, filled with a pretty aura.

When she saw me, she greeted me with a smile.

I became nervous and tiptoed to her.

I smelled her applying some perfume, which was not very thick, with a faint fragrance.

At this time, my heart was beating violently, and I had long forgotten what I had thought and opinions about girls.

I secretly paid attention to her from time to time along the way.

"Hey! Caizi, aren't you the best King of Gai in our class? Why? Did you see the lady you like can't speak?"

"Luo Suo!" I turned to her and smiled innocently. "He is joking... joking..."

And her pretty face also rewarded me with a slight smile.

The night was low, and I was the only one who raised the campfire between the camps, and the rest ran away in pairs to create the atmosphere, while she was helping next to me.

I don’t know how to cook, so I had to trouble her after making a good heat and cooking a meal. I didn’t expect her to prepare dishes. It was really rare, but it wasn’t very delicious.

After I was ready, I went with her to call other people.

Bazai and the slut seemed to be unable to help it, hiding behind a tree, panting at each other.

When she and I found these two people, we seemed a little surprised to notice that she didn't seem to know what it was for this camping trip.

On the way back, she and I walked silently with each other. When I accidentally contacted her, I found that there was a look in her eyes that I wanted me to protect, helpless and weak.

Back at the fire, everyone had already started playing, and only she and I remained silent and watched others perform.

Looking back on the process of building a camp today, she has always been by my side, asking questions, like an innocent child, so she gradually developed a good impression of her.

While I was having supper, I secretly glanced at her pretty face.

"Do you really want to have sex with her?" I asked a big question in my heart, and I really didn't want to destroy her pure impression.

"What's wrong? Is there anything on my face?"

She noticed that I was looking at her, then stroked her cheek with her hands and stared at me.

"Ah! No, no..." I came to my senses and answered in a panic.

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□■JiaeJian Camp

Kawata grabbed Xiaofang's hand and said that the two of them were going for a walk alone, and then left the campfire area.

Bazai also pulled the slut he brought back to the tent.

Then Bald Mao and Qi Qi, Dead Man and Lily, Zitu and Wenmei all left, and only me and her were still around the fire.

At first we didn't speak, and after a while, the tent came from the breath of Bazi and the slut.

I felt a little embarrassed, so I plucked up the courage, held her hand, and said, "Can we go to the stream to see the flowing water?"

Her face was also flushed, so she agreed to my invitation.

I held her hand along the way, but my heart kept jumping.

Her hands feel very good, softer than they were a month ago. I wonder if her breasts and buttocks are still the same.

Thinking of this, my mind was fluctuating and my breath gradually became messy.

We walked to the shore and found a dry stone to sit down.

Listening to the sound of water, I glanced at her with a squinted eyes. She looked inconspicuous during the day, but at this moment she had a charm that made people unable to look away.

Suddenly she turned around and stared at me, and our time stopped at this moment.

A little later, a gust of evening breeze hit, and the tempting fragrance of her body also aroused the desire deep in my heart.

After I called her name, I rushed forward like a wild wolf...

I pressed her to the ground, pressed her chest with my left hand, and found that a person's skin could be so soft. I lifted her skirt with my right hand to reveal her smooth and white thighs and her white underwear, which tied her mature lower body.

She was stunned at first, and then began to struggle, but the twisting made her exposed lower body more tempting. The twisting body drove her breasts, making her breasts more delicate, and making me feel more lustful.

My breathing became more rapid and my movements became more bold. I rubbed her breasts hard through her top with my left hand, sometimes holding her breasts with my hands, and sometimes holding them with my five fingers.

The penis gradually became hard.

Although she struggled to ask me not to do this, I ignored her and put my right hand into her buttocks, then went deep into her underwear and squeezed her tender buttocks, and then pulled off her underwear with her right hand.

The thick, black and dense pubic hair exposed outside the underwear was telling me that she was a complete woman. Her struggling and swinging legs made her moist and red vagina loom. The pussy that could make my penis enter and exit was expanding and floating hungrily, as if I wanted me to enter quickly, ravage her, and possess her.

For a moment, I couldn't take off her panties. I was so anxious that I simply tore the panties that were hindering my vision. I tightened my breasts with my left hand, stretched my fingers with my right hand to touch the black triangle area, then moved down to feel her soft labia, and used my middle finger to caress the opening of her vagina.

Shortly after I touched her private parts, she, who was originally struggling, slowly slowed down until she stopped.

I turned my head over. Although I couldn't see clearly in the darkness, I could know that she was sobbing tremblingly. The sad sobs and the slow trembling of my body were all about to stop invading me.

I struggled inside, and finally reason defeated my desire.

I stopped to see what happened to her. I moved her face with my left hand to look at me. I found tears in her eyes, her delicate body trembled constantly, and she muttered to herself that she didn't.

Seeing this, I suddenly felt unbearable.

Then, I left her with both hands and sat up straight towards her.

Then she saw that I stopped continuing, put away my legs, pulled down my long skirt to cover her lower part, tidied up her clothes, and sat upright, sobbing even more.

After a long time, I heard that she stopped crying, so I looked up at the starry sky and said, "Since I don't want breasts, why should I go camping with us?"

I was like blaming a little girl who did something wrong, and she lowered her head and said nothing.

So we both sat like this, silently speaking.

We were on the shore, without moving, and the water flowed through.

I don’t know how long it took, but she slowly said: “I really can’t.”

Then he buried his head in her arm and cried again.

I was most afraid of girls crying, and I started to feel embarrassed, so I said alone: ??"A girl as well-behaved as breasts should have known that this kind of camping shouldn't have come. I was really sorry just now. I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry... I'm really sorry..."

After saying that, I turned to look at her. She still maintained her original posture and did not reply.

Seeing her ignore me, I felt a little angry and turned my attention to her.

The starry sky was brilliant. In the quiet mountains, the camp in the distance came from the hot moans of Bazi and the slut, causing a huge echo in the quiet valley.

I have to concentrate on not thinking about them so that I can eliminate these annoying screams, but I can also hear Kawata and Xiaofang in the forest in the distance, and bald hair and the others.

It seemed that the echoes gathered to me, demonstrated to me, moaning at me how elated they and them were.

The more I listened, the more I became more angry, the more I thought about it, I wouldn't have been here for such a ghost camping if I had known it. I stayed alone in the dormitory, watching nude photos and watching porn. I really couldn't stand it, so I watched and shot. How happy I was, but I lived here alone, and I couldn't do anything.

Think about it, I will listen to them brag about how brave they are and how they are to die of ecstasy, it is really #@$%!

The next morning, the other pairs were missing early in the morning and I didn't know where to get intimate.

So the cooking work fell on me again.

While I was doing it, I was "working" in my heart.

I noticed that she walked out of the tent and walked towards the stream.

I shivered. It turned out that I was arranged to sleep with her in the tent. Because something unpleasant happened yesterday, I took the sleeping bag alone and went to bed by the fire.

After she went to the stream to wash, I noticed from a distance that she had laid her long hair down, then walked to me and sat next to me.

I ignored her as if I was angry.

For a long time, neither of us said a word.

Later I sneeze and she actually put her coat on me, then said, "Thank you for not doing anything to me yesterday."

When I heard this, I was surprised at first and wanted to call her, but she turned around and ran into the tent. Under the reflection of the morning light, her long flowing hair and light body surprised me and forgot to call her.

After I went back at noon, I kept watching her in the car, but she was passionate but always ruthlessly avoiding my gaze, which made me feel more special about her.

"Did I fall in love with her?" I questioned myself suspiciously.

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□■Act 2 - School

After going back to school, Bazai first attacked: "Wow! I was 'blowed trumpet' for the first time. It felt so good. I fought with her for hundreds of rounds, and she screamed at Chun. She was going to make her kneel down and beg for mercy, but I couldn't think of this slut using this trick. I have never had this experience. I sucked it for two or three times, which made her think I couldn't do it. I must ask her out this week and have sex again. I don't believe that the second time will not work. Hehe, but it's the first time I have played with the slut this time. In the past, those girls just touched their breasts, inserted them into holes, and then rubbed them until they ejaculated. It's the first time that there was such an active girl...."

Bazai closed his eyes and began to reverie that night.

Then he touched his face and said sadly: "Damn it! Look at this little girl, Wenmei, I thought it would be fine if she was not a virgin. I didn't expect that the "hole" was very wide. I don't know how close I felt when I got to her with many men... "

"Your one is too thin! Hahaha..."

He glared at him and said, "Her grandma, I don't know if I have been with those "big birds". This is really one of the harms to my majesty. Otherwise, why would the "hole" be so wide. The most serious thing is, oh, my innocence has been deceived."

"Ha, forget it! It's not because of the big money that I spent the wrong person."

"Say sad, I'll be relieved to treat her as the money I spent in the last brothel."

"Bah! Go to yours!"

Bald hair continued: "Hey! You don't have emotional foundations. You can't really make love when you have sex. Why do Qi Qi and I have sex while talking? That's why Bazai is so cool? I haven't kissed Qi Qi, and I haven't used my one to rub it, let alone oral sex, and anal sex and breast sex. I've been outdoors for many times. This is the first time with her outdoors, in the cool stream... Ahhh... It's so cool... I think about it now and I'll get an erection. Do you want to teach you a few tricks?"

"Fall in the class don't know that you bought Qi Qi with money, ha..."

"Hahaha! A lustful insect!"

Bald Mao saw that I didn’t join the discussion, “Hey, talented man, have you gone too? Then how are you playing?”

I leaned back on the chair, held my chin with my hand, and shook my head: "Oh, stop talking, if I don't let me do it, I won't let me do it."

I felt a little unwilling to give up and said in slanderous words, "I'm too soft."

"Stupid! Won't you force yourself?"

"I used it!"

"It's not enough to use it. She will be "scamdled" by you. Take it off quickly and let's take it off..."

"Hey, don't touch it! What's wrong? I think she really doesn't want it... "

"Stupid! Do you really believe she is in the room?"

"Please! What other good things would be like for those who would go camping? Maybe she pretended to be pure to give you this boy chicken special experience..."

"this... "

"Stupid... I've read a short circuit... "

The more people talked, the more they became, and I was a little annoyed.

"Hey, I care about a lot!" Although I said that, I didn't believe that her actions would lie to me that night, let alone the next morning...

After this camping, I seemed to be the only one left in the class, still in the room.

"never mind!"

Although I say this, I am actually looking forward to having such a chance, boys!It is too fake to say that we are not interested in this matter, not to mention that we at this age can easily have some reverie about the opposite sex.

I thought to myself that since I don’t have the “ruthlessness” to attack the opposite sex, what fun is there to join the friendship? So since that time, I have not participated in the friendship in the class. Seeing that someone in the class has gone out and has had more than one experience, I am still full of sighs.

Later, someone saw me so frivolous and couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to introduce my girlfriend, but I refused. A junior even hinted that if I didn't have a girlfriend, then she...

For some reason, like Ni Bu Bu after doing something wrong, I kept thinking in my heart that if the girl was frightened by me, she would have a shadow in her heart and feared men, then I would have been very guilty.

In order to be at peace, I can’t get along without friendship, and I can’t get along without girlfriend.

I then died of the desire to have a romantic encounter in high school.

By the way, when my mind calmed down, my reading gradually improved and I began to rank among the top.

As we were promoted to the third year of high school, our group of friends, because they were found in Book A, and they had conflicted with the house supervisor and instructors, so they moved out and found a house near the school, and still lived together.

The days of my senior year are tight and busy, and I have been busy for the joint entrance examination in the university. Although everyone eats and lives with me, I gradually feel alienated from the colorful ones.

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□■Time flies

Day after day, Bazai still remains unchanged. He fishes for horses and cheats on horses. From that slut, Bazai also starts to "dry horses".

He felt that there were still many women in the world who vowed not to get married without having a thousand "holes" and changing girlfriends became common, and they often broke up soon afterwards. However, the two of them could get together because they were all very thoughtful girlfriends!

However, he insisted on not playing with girls who were obsessed with love, because according to what he said, "it was endless after getting along with them."

In the past year, I haven't played anything. I really don't know how he contraceptives with those girls. Just the number of girls who have been sleeping with him, putting aside their open-mindedness to sexuality, I don't like this, at least twenty of them.

But this troubled me, because I had to go out and give them the room to do it, especially walking alone in the bleak north wind.

Later, I just stayed at school for self-study later, so I didn’t know how Bazai’s sexual partner was afterwards.

Bald Mao and Qi Qi have a fixed time to party each other. Naturally, they all work in some high-end hotels (or if I add these two people, wouldn’t I even be able to go back to the dormitory?), Bald Mao usually gives Qi Qi something after finishing. Anyway, Bald Mao’s family is rich and can withstand such expenses.

Therefore, I often wonder if Qi Qi was just interested in bald money, so the two of them interacted with each other.

The fact is good. These two people blew up half a year ago. The reason for bald hair was: they were afraid that Qi Qi would get pregnant and started using a "raincoat", but Qi Qi thought that Bald hair was just playing with her. She didn't really want to stay with her, so she resolutely broke up.

I had already felt that this was strange, and it was quite Xi Qiao. In the end, as expected, half a year ago, the Bald Mao family began to thoroughly investigate the whereabouts of Bald Mao’s living expenses and imposed "economic sanctions" on him. Qi Qi did not get any benefits, so he naturally broke up.

Qi Qi's empathy and love is a different person. He lives with the same man who has left society and is now pregnant for several months. This incident has made Bald Hair depressed for a long time.

The experience of self-touching is the most dramatic.

He and Wenmei only played that once a year ago. A month ago, Wenmei and her family suddenly came to him and said that they were pregnant with his child and were about to give birth to him. He was responsible.

In this way, I was so pitiful that I couldn't argue with myself, so I was trapped and dropped out of school. What's worse is that I had to marry Wenmei. Wenmei was a woman who was privately rated as "As long as possible" by several of us brothers. She was a lower evaluation than a slut. This is mainly because the slut would choose someone she likes, but Wenmei was always here. It is said that she had sex with the owner of a clothing store just to have no money to buy a piece of clothing

, and there are countless such things.

If you blame me, I will blame him for not understanding the worldly ways. After playing with Wenmei, he happily broadcasted and left photos everywhere to prove that they had sex.

Now that Wenmei is pregnant with others, the man said it was Wenmei and others' breed. He was neither willing to take responsibility nor spend money to help her with abortion.

In a hurry, Wen Mei wanted to find a scapegoat to deal with the emergency, because her family was unwilling to help her raise a child, and so was she. Therefore, the solution was to get married, regardless of whether he had feelings for her or not. Anyway, she just wanted to find someone to marry first, and then divorce. In this way, the child would be freed and she would be relaxed.

So it was the one who even admitted that she had a crush on her.

But there is no way, otherwise they will sue him for abandonment.

What's even more regrettable is that he didn't expect the favorable conditions of the time difference. When he found out that Shi Wenmei had already "flying" with a divorce fee.

I remember that he had vowed to play all the women in the world, but the result was that his women were played all the men in the world, alas.

As for the Dead and Lily became lovers after that camping.

The dead man who had not slept for sixteen hours a day actually stayed up all night to write love letters for the first time, and he also opened his eyes wide and thought of Lily in a daze during class.

From then on, we, the six heroes, understood the greatness of the power of love.

What is more worth mentioning is that these two people are very pragmatic. After they couldn't continue in the senior year of high school, they dropped out of school and went out to work and live together, just like a couple.

At first I thought they were just kidding, or even pissing off with their families, and they would not be separated soon because their dreams broke down.

But the facts prove that the two of them have made their love more firm because of their difficulties and work harder.

Last time the dead man came back, he said with great enthusiasm that if they saved enough money, they would open a flower shop, then get married, and have a boy and a girl.

We were dumbfounded, stunned, and we were crying without tears.

Since the man named Xiaofang invited Kawata from our dormitory to live together, his condition has been unknown and he has not even attended classes. Recently, his family came to the school to ask for someone, and we only realized that he was missing.

But after Kawata returned to the dormitory with a haggard face and borrowed money from us half a year ago, we officially lost contact.

Therefore, we can do nothing to ask his family to beg for their hard work and threaten us to call out Kawata wherever they go.

But later, after his family told the school that the tutor passed it back to us, I realized that Xiaofang had never lived there.

After graduation, I successfully got into college.

The Dead Man and Lily really opened a flower shop, and the business is not bad.

Maybe because of my debts to her over the past few years, or because I miss her better, I have not had a girlfriend like a male dog in heat after going to college, but just stayed in the field of knowledge and tried my best to enrich myself.

And whenever I have time, I stay with the dead, not only because I don’t have a place to go, but also because I am still a close friend in high school.

I once asked Lily about the recent situation of that girl, but the help Lily can give me is extremely limited, because on the one hand, Lily dropped out of school halfway, and on the other hand, Lily doesn't have much friendship with such good-looking girls.

Lily can only tell me what subjects she likes, how good her grades are, and how many times she has won the model student.

When I heard these things, I could only smile bitterly, and saying it would be of no help.

As the first semester of my freshman year passed, I don’t know why I missed her even more, but I could only think of her and look at the photos I took at the beginning, hoping to see her.

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□■Meet again

One day, I went out to rest during class. When I walked to the Literature Academy, I saw her, the girl who was "rape" by me while camping. I didn't expect that she would also get into this room.

"That's great. I've been staying in the science school. No wonder I can't see her."

I was so happy that I ran over to chat with her.

When she saw that it was me, all kinds of embarrassing memories of the past surged into her heart, her face turned red, and then she looked at me with a reproachful look. Therefore, she didn't like to throw me away, so she left me alone and hurriedly walked away.

It’s right to think about it. I did such embarrassing things to her before, and it’s also worth it for people to hate me.

But after I went back, "the endocrine disorder began to be disordered", and I was obsessed with her like crazy. Over the years, as the days passed, my longing for her increased day by day.

When I told my high school best friend that I must marry her for a long-term plan, everyone showed a surprised expression. Although Bazai later warned me that such a girl could play with her, she would never be able to be a wife, and criticized her for saying that some good things would be like to attend the camping camping. She also warned me not to be stupid and not to be as unlucky as he was framed by Wen Mei. Why should I have too deep affection for a girl who has only been with her for a few days?

However, the speaker is sarcastic and the listener is confused. This is a great opportunity because she has not been taken away by anyone, so I am still determined to pursue her.

My best friend's words only made me even more confused.

When I was in high school, I always thought about how my future girlfriend and wife would be pure and clean, and how to be uninhabited. In other words, I would never leave the house like in ancient times. Only my husband followed suit. To make it even more pale, I must be a virgin who has never been in contact with any male and female love.

But when love came, it made me feel overwhelmed. Before making a decision, I even hypnotized myself about how she was so unpredictable. I don’t know how many men I had with me after that camping, and you still like her.

But whenever I see her on campus, I like her even more. Even when I see her bright smile, I feel refreshed all day long and throw all kinds of worries behind my head. My joy and sorrow dance with her joy and sorrow. This unrequited love made me even more unable to control it, and her affectionate eyes finally made me collapse.

So I began to "release the wind" and put it into action.

This day was a month after my Literature Academy met her.

At first, my freshman year was a stranger, the next year was a friend

, and the next year was a good friend. After the graduation ceremony of the last year, I took her home to see my relatives and friends, and she also announced our relationship to her family.

Plain love is the true ethical tragedy. We did not act like the TV station, and it was impossible for us to have a love ethical tragedy.

We have neither love rivals nor family resistance, nor any plots in which two relatives and friends of the two families had incest.

Everything goes on slowly, but it adds warmth.

By the eve of my army, I was afraid that she would leave me, and I also wanted to use sex to strengthen my attachment to her.

But after all, I never dared to mention a personality like me, and I am more convinced that even if I ask, she would not agree, just like the night five years ago.

But as the days of joining the army approached, my mood and worries became even more volatile.

Until the night before heading north, we had a last date.

It was past ten o'clock in the evening, and the two went to the river to take a night view together.

There were not many pedestrians along the river. With the dim street lights, I looked at her, but I felt an indescribable worry.

She already has a job, but I have no financial foundation at all; during my time in the army, I could only spend a few weeks with her, but the male colleagues around her could share her feelings at any time, which was really bad for me.

I thought about it, and before I knew it, I wanted to get out of my mind.

"Why are you so depressed?" She turned around about five meters ahead of me and asked me.

"Nothing... I'll leave my breasts tomorrow... I'm a little reluctant..." I answered slowly.

"Are you worried about me?"

She put her hands behind her and walked over to look at me.

"Um... "

I know this is the last chance, and I can't seize it.

So I walked away from her and headed towards the guardrail by the river alone. As I walked, I slowly expressed my worries.

After saying that, I turned around and looked at her.

"Can breasts wait for me for the past two years?"

I finished reading word by word.

Time seems to be stagnant at this moment.

After hearing this, she shivered slightly as if she was suddenly hit. Then she didn't say a word, walked up to me with a serious and affirmative pace, and took the initiative to stretch out her hands around my neck. Under the dim street lights, no matter the gaze of passers-by, I gave me a deep kiss that I didn't dare to expect when I was in college.

Then she snuggled in my arms, her body trembling, and her voice was crying: "Don't you just don't believe me? I don't know how to express my love for you..."

After saying that, she raised her head and looked at me, and the true love and crystal tears rolled down her cheeks, making people lovely.

I wiped the tears from her face with my fingers, and then the two hugged each other tightly, "I get it, Darling..."

Life in the army is like a desert, but I have this oasis of her.

God bless us with a deep relationship. Finally, after finally getting married, we can be with her again.

I didn't dare to slackewer and looked for a job immediately. Although the process was not very smooth, I still became an office worker.

Until I found a job, had some financial foundation, and could compete with her, I started my second step - marriage plan.

After I go to work, as long as I take a vacation, I will definitely go to her house to stick to her. If I get paid, I will buy gifts to give her, write letters, send flowers, order songs... and so on.

Moreover, because of her good relationship with her family, they all welcome me as an "outsider", especially her five-year-old cousin, who often asks me when my eldest sister will marry her, which will make her cheeks flush.

And her parents often hinted that she was old enough to get married, so it would be better to make a decision earlier.

But it was not that I hadn't mentioned it, but that she always tried to make excuses by saying "Wait for a while."

Finally, one year and a half after work, after not knowing how many times she proposed, she promised to marry me, and that day was the same day I met her in the dormitory.

I was shocked by this deliberately coincidence that I realized how much she cherished the day when I first met her, so we chose to get married on the date of camping eight years ago.

The night before we got married, the words of our best friend came into my heart one by one, and all kinds of worries that had been deliberately ignored because of the sweet love for several years surged into my heart.

Although I have made quite a lot of mental preparations, it seems that I cannot get rid of this imperfection.

Although I often go to her house, and talk about the words and talk about the words, I have almost talked about the topic, but I never asked about the words about her friendships before. I don’t know if she had a boyfriend before, and there were several times when I was so impulsive that I wanted to ask her in person if she was a virgin. Even on the eve of my marriage, we met for the last time, and after kissing affectionately in the moonlight, I almost asked.

Although the self-hypnosis in this area may not have any impact on it over the years, I finally have to admit that traditional machismoism is still in my heart.

One time, I dreamed that I was with another man in my dream, and I was lost all day long, and I didn’t know what was going on.

What's more, I love her very much now, and I can't live without her, let alone hurt her.

If this kind of thing had not happened to her, she would at most sneer at my scruples, but what if she had it? Then she and I would inevitably have some degree of cracks and generation gaps, and we would never be able to face each other calmly.

So I have never played this bet from beginning to end.

As I was lying on the bed and tossing and turning, I finally figured it out: "Forget it, anyway, what I want is that now she loves me wholeheartedly, and takes care of me wholeheartedly after marriage, regardless of whether she is a virgin or not, and how she was in the past..."

At this time, I was lying on the bed and verbally said.

"... It's a lie to say that you don't care at all..."

My thoughts changed.

"... Ah... Stop thinking about such boring things... "

I covered my head with a pillow and scolded me hard.

However, I felt a sense of loss in no way, lingering in my heart and never going away for a long time.

I know I still have some regrets.

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□■Shiran

On the night of the wedding room, I picked up her who had just finished the shower in front of the bathroom door and hugged her to bed.

Under the dim art light, I stared at her, her bright red cheeks were still there, but she had become my wife. She would not run away, and I would not let her slip out of my arms.

I kissed her cheek, held up her pretty face with both hands, and said, "Eight years ago, I really didn't think that breasts would be my future wife. At that time, I just held the mentality of having fun."

I put my face in advance and kissed her red lips.

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He reached into her bathrobe and slid across her abdomen and stayed on her chest.

She twisted her body uncomfortably and said coquettishly: "Then I want to just have fun now?"

I pinched her breasts, which were so soft, tender and smooth, much plump than eight years ago.

"Yes!" I slid my left hand to her buttocks and said jokingly.

"What!" She stared at the edge of her almond eyes.

I sealed her lips again, put my hands around her waist and rolled on the bed, pulled my tongue deep into her lips, sucked her saliva with my mouth, and then said to her: "Don't I want to play with breasts 'now'?"

"Okay! I hate it!" She smiled softly.

"Then come back!" I said.

While stroking her nipples with her right hand, she took off her bathrobe with her left hand.

With a well-proportioned figure, two pink nipples on her slender breasts, and the fiery areola seemed to be eager to lick her and suck her.

I captured her fair legs, but she slightly raised her legs to cover them, as if she was embarrassed to be seen by me.

The dark bunch of hair has grown wider in the past eight years, and the darkness is moist private parts, and my lower body gradually rises.

The feeling of caring about that place eight years ago came to my heart. I wonder if it is still slightly wet now?

I stretched out my fingers to caress her.

She trembled slightly, and her breath said slightly hurriedly: "This action has affected me for eight years."

I answered her, "Dear, I was frightened by my breasts eight years ago..."

Then his fingers caressed her more gently, slowly and gradually wet.

As her finger caressed her, she trembled slightly, looked at me affectionately, and smiled bitterly. I bit her ear tip, "...I'm sorry..."

Then he buried his head in front of her chest, felt her trembling with his cheeks, breathed her body fragrance with his nose, and sucked her nipples with his lips and tongue, completely intoxicated by this beautiful charm.

I pressed against her breasts and took off my clothes in a little panic.

Then I supported myself with both hands and stared at each other with her.

At this time, her beautiful face was bright red, but she looked even more charming.

Because I have seen her when she was young and caressed her when she was a girl, I feel that her maturity and charm make me crazy and fascinated.

More importantly, we can already combine with each other legitimately. I cherish this first night of retention for me who has been pursuing her for several years, because it is still difficult to get it!

Her and I pressed her hands against each other, held up her arms, stretched them up and pressed them against the pillow, and supported the bed with my palm on it.

She cooperated to spread her legs, let me be placed between her legs, and then wriggle, so that her penis could enter her vagina with just a little push forward.

In this way, we maintained it for a while.

During this period, we were silently waiting for each other.

My eyes must be full of desire, which made her dare not look at me; occasionally when her eyes touched each other, she blushed shyly.

During this period of stillness, it was like asking for approval to enter her body. I slowly waited for her to be mentally prepared. Anyway, she has been my own person so far, so there is no need to be impatient for a moment, so I reminded her in my heart.

After a moment, the trembling of her whole body was strengthened by the accidental touching her labia, and my penis was also stimulated and hot.

The moment of intercourse finally came. As if you knew that what you should do, she still had to do it. She nodded slightly, signaling that I could enter her body, then closed her eyes, closed her lips tightly, and took a deep breath. The sound was slight but a little nervous.

At this time, I was trembling and didn't dare to enter her immediately.

I closed my eyes and thought about the way I did on the video. With an excited and nervous mood, I slowly pushed my buttocks forward and penetrated the thin layer of membrane. I waited until I entered her soft and warm vagina that the big stone in my heart was put down.

For eight years, she has been perfect for me.

She has always been my fantasy companion when masturbating these days.

In fantasy, we rolled and made love under the starry night sky. The faint starlight reflected her tender breasts. The quiet grass was surrounded by the breath of our intercourse. After the climax, we hugged each other and fell asleep on the grass...

I thrust slowly, the vaginal wall was a little tight, but it made the glans feel more happy. My beloved opened her mouth slightly and let out a light breath. Every time I inserted the entire penis into, the contact of the lower body could feel the trembling caused by this first discomfort...

I fantasized about her in the shallow lake where she was naked, lying on the big rock wet with spring water. Her breasts that were raised up due to the curved surface of the stone were allowed to knead, let me suck, let me control my legs, let me enter and exit, and finally, with millions of sperm shot into her body with the rumbling sound of the waterfall, and both fell into the shallow pool due to the fatigue after passion...

I gradually accelerated my thrust, and her moans gradually became louder. The hotel water bed swayed as we pushed and swayed, making a sensation of water flowing...

I also fantasized about us taking a bath together in the bathroom. She squatted beside me who was lying down, bent her body to suck my penis, and then she couldn't help but sit on my standing penis. I held her breasts from behind, and intertwined violently in the sound of the two of them, reaching orgasm when the water waves in the bathhouse swayed to the extreme high point...

I grabbed her hands tightly, and the speed of thrusting reached a rapid speed, and my body almost touched her body.

She gasped softly and quickly, and tiny beads of sweat emerged from her face. Her shaking breasts dripped with sweat beads shed when I entered and exited her body. The nipples on her breasts touched the front and back of my chest like fingertips...

I also fantasized that we were already a couple, and we used our lower bodies to hold her tender buttocks on the kitchen tray, who was busy preparing for dinner, entered from behind her impatiently, stretched out our hands from behind her, holding her breasts, rubbing them passionately, and amid the sound of the fried fish, they enjoyed the pleasure of rubbing their younger brother and sister. They ejaculated while the soup overheated due to overheating, and then ate the charred supper on the dining table naked...

I could feel how wet the place where we had sex was. The soft vagina stimulated my red glans and uploaded the current of passion for sex from it to my brain. My heart seemed to be lifting up with each thrust.

Opening my eyes and looking at the place where we were mingling, crystal liquid flowed out of her vagina, covering her labia with my penis in and out, wetting her bright red vagina, and allowing my glans to rub in and out of her body with minimal friction.

This is my first time and her first time. It is so beautiful to me. I wonder if she feels it so too?

As time passed by minute by minute, I began to feel tired, but the momentum of thrusting could not ease, and her whispers also made intermittently with thrusting and thrusting.

We were both dominated by the pleasure of intercourse.

Gradually, my consciousness began to blur, and my lower half of my body was full of heat, all of which were millions of sperm ready to go.I inserted her with all my strength, and her feet were tightly wrapped around my waist, and the closer she was to the moment of the explosion, she clamped it tighter.

Two people shaking violently, coupled with the water bed, were like landslides and cracks, and also like a volcanic eruption.

Finally, the last blow came, and I sent my penis into her body, and I had no strength or time to pull it out again. Then the end of the world came, and after we both called out the last sound at the same time, the entire earth exploded, and all consciousness no longer existed...

I let go of the hand that grabbed her palm, and my exhausted body lies on her, and my messy and rapid aura gradually returned to normal.

She opened her hands and hugged me tightly, her mouth was vaguely distinguishing the gasp that she wanted me not to leave her.

At this moment, I feel that I am really the happiest person in the world.

After the pleasure of ejaculation, I stuck out my tongue to contact her, touched each other flexibly, and then went deep into each other's lips and sucked enthusiastically.

I don’t know how long it took, but we were still hugging each other tightly, fearing that Dunlun had just lost.

Finally the heat faded and we reluctantly separated.

She lay on my chest with her right foot crossing my lower body, allowing the passion that was not long ago to be combined, because of sweating, her long hair cluttered to my chest.

The left breast was attached to my chest, and the vagina clamped my penis that was slimming into her body.

I stretched out my right hand and leaned against her, and pinched and stroked her right nipple with my fingers.

Not long after, she sneezes slightly.

"Is it cold?" I pulled up the thin quilt beside me and covered her shoulders.

"Husband," she asked me charmingly, "Do you really love me?" 0

"Well... I'm the only one in the world..." I replied lazily, then kissed her messy hair.

She smiled contentedly.

"Where is that breast?" I asked her back, but she didn't answer.

"Dear, do you know why I was going to that camp eight years ago?" she said with a little thought in my arms.

"By the way! Why do milk want to go? That intention is so obviously bad... for a overnight stay..., why should I go?"

Suddenly, I remembered the "nonsense" by the stream eight years ago and the "nonsense" I said by many best friends. I began to feel uneasy and my tone became harder.

Because that is indeed not what ordinary girls should go to, shouldn’t her essence be really well-behaved... It really responds to Bazai’s words.

In this way, even if she gave me her first night, she had a lot of "dry addiction" with other men before, and then "virginity" does not mean anything to me!

If I had to choose, then I would rather she lose her virility because of her obsession with love but was not good at meeting others, than she would not be a woman who only sticks to the last layer of "film" and other parts are "open".

Thinking of this, for some reason, I began to feel that the importance of love for each other and the steadfastness of spirituality far exceeded physical perfection.

"What's wrong?" She looked up at me gently, obviously not feeling the change in my tone.

Then she pressed her entire breasts against my chest and wriggled her breasts, deliberately stimulating me. Suddenly, I felt that the penis that was still inside her became hard again.

She kissed my lips with a smile and said to me in a satisfying and happy tone: "I have always believed that you would be my husband and never have a boyfriend."

"Huh?"

"I fell in love with you at that time. I went there just to get to know you!"

Then she stood up and faced me, raised an arm in front of me, "It's just that I don't know you would treat me like this one that night, so I'm very sad that what I like is actually..."

She pointed her finger at me and said with a bright smile, "... Big Pervert..."

"Okay! This is my tit..."

She sealed me with her lips so that I could not continue speaking, and I understood her meaning and stopped talking, and followed the trend and turned over and pressed her under her body again.

"Okay! I'll get back the portion I didn't make that day now

!"

At this time, her smile was even brighter and more charming. "Ah... a pervert..."

In this way, the prince and the princess have lived a happy and fulfilling life from now on...